Otherworldly Merchant

Dai-heng's hand was extremely fast, waving the dagger straight into the throat of the bald man's corpse and stabbed him.

“Covalier!” The old lady with white hair shouted.

Two dead bodies will be alive in no time!

Or, from this moment on, it's the real survival.

He shook his body and rushed straight to Genesis!

The bald male corpse ignored the blade that stabbed him in the throat and spread his arms toward Genesis's throat.

Boom!

The dagger pierced the palm of the hand, along with the majority of the arms, and flipped on both sides of the white flower muscles.

Daiheng was unceasing, his arms were stretched out, a knife pierced the dead body's throat, and he drew a line from left to right.

The blade flies fast along the seam of the bone, and the tracheal artery is instantly broken!

The head rested slightly on the neck cavity and fell to the ground with a bang.

The corpse had no head, but his hands were still stretching forward, and he was near the throat of the dynasty! He just didn't have a weapon in his hand, so short, he grabbed his collar dead.

At the same time, the scalding corpse jumped from side to side at an unpredictable rate.

Two hands with pointy nails have already grabbed the skin under Yoheng's ribs!

Generation constantly suddenly shocked, wrist revolving, shouting, the two hands of the corpse broke together! Breakable hands are still dead on his flesh.

The corpse of a woman who broke her hands still pounded hard and tried to bite off his pipe.

Dae-hyung hurry and back off!

Boo!

In the meantime, the head of the bald man who had been cut off flew out again, with his big, bloody mouth running straight to his nose.

“Ah?” Generation shouted, his other hand, suddenly shaking.

Pfft!

A silver-lined chain flew out.

He was smashing him in the head, listening to only one crisp sound, and his whole head was smashed in half by a hard-on.

But those two broken corpses, still unrelenting, came wildly!

Dai-heng refused to take it again, and withdrew continuously.

Boom!

Suddenly, a bloody mist exploded.

Two mutilated bodies, all shredded.

It turns out that the glasses man suddenly came out of his hand, although he just raised his hand slightly, I also saw that he used a spell, burst!

The sunglasses woman jumped on the windowsill somewhat reluctantly, and her hands didn't forget to cover the corner of the spinned skirt. This is the 21st floor, only half an inch away, but she seemed more worried about the scattered flesh falling on her.

The skinny old man in the corner of the wall shook a long beak and immediately broke all the pieces of meat next to him and the short-haired girl.

At this moment, I saw the old man waving his hand green.

Probably like Master Liu, all zombies!

The others didn't care, only Lan Hua accidentally dropped a few pieces of meat and eyeballs on his head and took them off.

The big guy standing next to him even took a piece of meat and stuffed it in his mouth. The food tasted good.

At this time, the age was extremely wretched, the clothes were torn in half and several wounds were caught on both ribs. Because he was so close, his face was filled with flesh and blood, running straight down his head.

“Mr. Momura, how powerful is this corpse?” Cohen was carrying a pipe and asked proudly.

“Well, good!” Momura nodded satisfactorily.

“It's just a corpse of ordinary people.” Cohen goes on to explain: "If it's a corpse of a soldier, his physical qualities will be stronger, and his attack power and endurance will be even more amazing! If you are familiar with Huaxia's Yin and Yang technique, or if you have studied the mystery of the Dead Spirit, it is all the more so. ”

I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard that.

These evil tricks are indeed appalling!

It would be horrible to meet someone who, according to him, had found some good men to make corpses and had a weapon with enormous poison on his body!

Look at that. Cohen wants to make a deal with Longquan Hills in exchange for his secretary!

The insidious and sophisticated Langhua, the fierce Dai-heng was so scared of this seemingly textured sunglasses man, enough to see, he must be even simpler.

He is indeed the leader of these dragon springs from the scene.

Although the Longquan Village has acted badly, there is also a norm that foreign forces will never be allowed to enter the country.

Just like Qiu Lao Qiu Feng chopped, as soon as I heard that Tianzhao Gods would want to cross into Hua Xia, it was immediately stopped, one hit killed seven great protective laws!

But what's the deal with these people in Momomura?

Not only did they prevent foreign dark forces from entering the country in large numbers, but they even made deals with them.

This is a clear violation of the rules of Longquan Hills and the whole of Huaxia's pubic world!

So it can be seen that they do this thing, Dragon Qing Qiu, Autumn Feng Chop and other older generations definitely don't know.

Are they all human forces?

Dragon Springs has always been divided into ghost factions.

Especially when the elders of the Fourth Mistress and Long Qing Qing Qiu were closed, the power of the people led by Yong Zeichiro was greatly expanded.

There is no possibility for them to go any further on their journey to cultivation. More people enter this business simply for the sake of greed and enjoyment and power. They do not pursue any cultivation at all. There is no higher or higher rank.

So, in the face of my problems, the more radically different people are from ghosts.

The ghost pie tried to take me back and then find what Grandpa stole and open the avenue.

The idea of the people is very straightforward, simply kill me, one hundred, so that Longquan Mountain is no longer invincible, and then after the Jiangbei Zhangjia family is destroyed, you can rule the whole dark world of Huaxia! Even the whole world.

By then, there will be endless glory and riches, all like emperors.

As you can see, they must have been behind Dragon Qing Qiu and many ghost pies!

So, what do they want to do once they get this secret?

He secretly made a large number of corpses, wiped out the Zhang family in Jiangbei, and died forever?

Or against ghost pie masters, even Dragon Qing Qiu himself?

Momura nodded with satisfaction behind his back: "Mr. Cohen, I am pleased with your gift. Now, tell me more about your terms. ”

“Ha ha...” Cohen laughed. “I knew Mr. Momura would be very satisfied. Our terms are simple, so please help me kill someone. ”

“Murder?” Mo Cun stunned, smiled and looked at the old ways across the street: “It's not difficult for you to kill people, but you'd rather exchange such a good spell of magic. I don't think that person is that good to kill? ”

Cohen nodded: “Of course, otherwise we wouldn't be in such great danger of sneaking into Huaxia to work with Mr. Momura. ”

“Then who are you going to kill, the Pope?” Momura asked with some doubt.